What crime, what sword I've none, who carries one anymore I'm clean, no stain Things never are what they seem What now, six men to hold me down Let go, let go I'm no more guilty than all other men you know She led me away from all good things Her words were pillars of stone or so they seemed to be A natural beauty that crowns her Oh but things never are what they seem, what they seem I don't know where to find her A vulture that lives underground She takes what she wants to Devours your friends when you're not around She led me away from all good things Her words were pillars of stone or so they seemed to be A natural beauty that crowns her Oh but things never are what they seem, what they seem Oh but how sweet the early days were She sat next to me in the morning Never taking her eyes off me She whispered to me and only me